“In war, hope is like a cut on your foot. The more you rely on it, the deeper it gets.”
In the mist, firelight, and shadows a mother, Inés, fails to recognize the voice of her own son Basilio. It is strange, dark, and different than the boy she once knew. It is Basilio’s ghost, returning home and searching for his mother.
“Children don’t survive here. Only soldiers do.”
The pair begin a journey. It is inside their memories. The…